Ye Qingya didn’t know how to answer the conversation.?

"Don't think I don't know the excessive things of your second sister. Didn't you encourage her to be instigated by Ye Qingling? Now she has been punished. You are worried that grandpa will find out about your head when he investigates this matter, so you are scared and want to start with me and let this matter end?

Second sister, I might as well tell you today that you have found the wrong person!

Don’t you think that some people and some things should be settled? I have a good attitude towards dealing with bad people. Second sister, don’t worry, you can watch it slowly..."

Ye Xiyue said creepy words gently and gently.

Ye Qingya really couldn't stand her gentle tone. She spoke so easily, but she felt the coldness and murderous intent in Ye Xiyue's words.

She subconsciously took a step back and shook her head. She must have felt that Ye Xiyue had just changed her temperament. She was a useless person. This is an indisputable fact and no one can change it.

"Go back and prepare, second sister~" Ye Xiyue left with a smile. Don't you like acting?

She wanted to see what Ye Qingya would do next. Today, she made it clear and broke the window paper between the two people. What should I do after seeing Ye Qingya?

Who can act like her?

Ye Qingya, these are all the rest I played with.

I want to fight with this girl, alas, I really want to watch your crying rhythm, how swollen?

Ye Qingya looked at Ye Xiyue leaving while humming a little song, and her whole face changed, until Ye Xiyue disappeared from her sight. She angrily slapped the stone table, "Ye Xiyue! Become smart, amazing? Humph! Waste is waste! Since you have explained everything, don't blame your sister for being rude to you. I will make you not even know how to die."

Back at her room, Ye Xiyue subconsciously glanced at the table, and suddenly, she was petrified.

Frowning slightly, she paused for a moment, walked slowly to the wooden table, "Oh?"

Everything on the table was intact, including pen, ink, paper and inkstone. The only thing that disappeared was the word "strange" she wrote on rice paper before she left.

As slender as jade, he picked up the rice paper and looked left and right, "It's really gone."

Her tone was plain, her eyes were cold and cold.

What's going on?

The reason for ink?

She smelled the ink. This ink was definitely ordinary ink, but why did the words she wrote on the paper disappear?

Her eyes fell on the brush hanging quietly on the pen holder, and her expression was slightly condensed. Is it?

She couldn't think of anything else except for the reason for this brush.

What kind of brush is this? The words that have been written can disappear in a while.

There was no trace on the flat and clean paper. Even though she shone in front of the sun and poured tea, the font was still not displayed.

"Are you a treasure?" Ye Xiyue tilted her head, very puzzled. She just kept looking at the brush in her hand. It was hard to imagine that a pen with such dirty appearance and inconspicuous appearance was actually a treasure.

Of course, she wouldn't think she would be so lucky. She picked up the baby all at once, probably because she was a hindrance.

The more I think about it, the more I become curious, the more I want to get out the words that have disappeared.
Chapter completed!